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cop by the case 
I went from waves
Now i rock the braids 
I had some friendship 
That went and just fade 
Life full of risk 
Don't know till you take

like my drink
Sip it slow and then I vibe to the beat, and then I eat
Niggas speaking about creeping on me, these niggas sleep
Have to knock a nigga

I'm balling on a budget, cause I don't own it
Pearl White, it felt right
White Nikes, they look nice like girls dressed up on prom night
Push to start,

bike

And it can't be stopped by a cop
Or pulled over on the shoulder
And if I did see the beast
I'd pop quick up a one way street
The wrong way
Past

to meet it
And my car never slow, bitch I'm speedin' (skrrt)
Bitch I'm up by myself, I don't need him

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (ha, goddamn)
Fuck it

on paths of destruction
I need me some healing bae
Say lets catch these feelings bae
Tryna take it slow
Really get to know
Your heart in that ice girl who

floats your boat
People's assumptions I've been guilty by association
Pitty the man that's ignorant of all the wrongs he making
Sober since birth yal got

Headphones my gemstones
Girl get me out the friend zone in the end zone
So I can score a touch down
Like a basketball Imma bounce you all around
I got plenty

the smell
Glasses to the ceiling, sip it sip it Slow
Codeine by the litre, what hahaha
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I gotta Flex
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh ooh

And the build the walls to paradise
Inside notebook covers

The marker stains the yellow sheet
Enough to make it incomplete
Color is a jurisdiction 
Untapped by

did I go wrong?
When did you do right by the man that held your hand when was time slow?
Your heart beating, caught creeping around when you in your

up in my bag
And now they sayin im the truth
I need 7 figures now
Only smoke it by the pound
Mix the henny with the crown
Shots on me another round
We

I feel like I must just explain myself bru
N miyang stokkie means incense
And by incense what am I talking about
I’m talking about those little

See..:
I got to tell you
When I look into your eyes I get lost(hmmm)
Girl I no fit fail you 
Cus this loving wey we get,
 na for ever

slow down on these drugs before I OD
I was in the trenches with my gun, I was only fourteen
You can't judge me by my past 'cause you don't know me

I

slow

Its just me,
A few words - hope you are fine
Its just me,
Trembling voice, but dear, I won't cry
Its just me,
Tell me, once I'll be by your side
I

the whole atlas
Spray macks, save racks
Make a hella profit and evade tax
Get money, live by me free
Your girl got beats like Nutty P

Never let

start making slow jams
And my voice was deeper than Flowdan's
Imagine if I never had all this swag that I got
Always had crep like Konan
Imagine if I

the shame of it all 

Ribbons, bows, and bubble gum
A little girl dreams of being twenty-one 
Impatient years to her seem slow
Till suddenly she wonders

slow it down
I can turn her head around
Just by saying her name

Cause I got a little hey y'all in my voice
Got a little red dirt in my veins
Got

by now if I was skating
Hey, look! That guy's tailgating
That girl, with the Ferrari, just caught on Fire
No cops, nup! Just tailgater behind her
No

the mockingbirds singing and the whippoorwill call

Spanish moss on the Natchez Trace
Gulf wind blowing wide across my face
French girls dancing to a big bang drum

like we belong
Feel like we

I see her by herself in the corner (oh yeah)
She likes mixin' her drinks with the soda (oh yeah, oh yeah)
Wanna know

dough, told her hand the J right and pull slow
I like em young but acting fully grown, the Phillies rolled, I'm fully on
Ain't got A.I.D but we in the cut